Real Shit
I’m tired of feeling like this; this feeling of needing substances to feel good, not only to feel good about myself but the feeling of never being alone. What did I do wrong? I guess happiness is never promised. I feel as if everyone around me has someone. Someone who loves them, someone who cares for them, who wants to text them everyday just to talk. Where is my someone? …. Are they even out there? I’ve never really had someone truely “LOVE” me. But i guess that’s life right?



